Being absolutely sure that the deer would keel over just from the sound of my superior marksmanship, I took a shot at him and am not even sure I was within a foot of hitting him. A great lesson learned that I think of as often as the deer I harvested.
great story, once, when i was a kid, my uncle jumped a big daddy deer and the thang ran across a big open field, i shot, with a bolt action 3 times, well we couldn't find any blood, bones, or hair, and my uncle asked "where were you aiming", i knew i forgot somethin
